We Are Your Stigma
I only love for one.
The trees and capturing sun.
My affection for you is not an enigma.
Face to race I am your stigma.
I cry for you and your pain.
Between the bark is concealed the insane.
Chaos from a thousand years.
Erupts from absence of plains being clear.
Sorry for the invasion and thanks for the share.
Please take whats yours again when you can not bear.
Copyright © Caroline Cline | Year Posted 2007
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